As soon as night came, Li Xinru also happened to drive to Hualong Fortress.

At this time, she was alone in the car, and Zhou Hewu was sent by her to the place where the school arranged training, but this was not what Li Xinru wanted to do, but Zhou Hewu suddenly made this request halfway through.

At that time, including the current Li Xinru, they were all in a state of confusion, when Zhou Hewu said that he wanted to go back to the training place first, instead of returning directly to the Hualong Fortress, Li Xinru didn't even say anything, directly turned the direction and took Zhou Hewu to the training ground.

Even if Zhou Hewu got out of the car, Li Xinru, who drove away directly, didn't say a word.

Li Xinru looked at the towering fortress wall in front of the car, and there was a trace of amazement in her heart, she didn't know why she thought so, but the reason she found for herself in her mind was still for forcibly taking Ye Qingli away, but she couldn't protect her self-blame.

When Luo Ning followed Ye Qingli's footsteps and left, Li Xinru looked at Luo Ning's disappearing back and kept asking herself:

This matter, whether it was done right or wrong.

She couldn't tell the difference.

Having just entered this fortress where she had lived for more than ten years, Li Xinru looked at the people who had begun to be lively in the night, and suddenly frowned slightly.

She subconsciously stopped the car, her brows did not loosen, and she got out of the car and melted into the crowd that was not very large.

Perhaps because there is still more than a month before the Lunar New Year, she smells the smell of fireworks that she was very obsessed with when she was a child.

Li Xinru lowered the cap she was accustomed to wearing, and took a breath gently, these flavors that make people have memories, and of course they also bring out memories.

"Sister, sister, do you want flowers?!"

But just as Li Xinru was walking with her head down and smiling bitterly, a crisp voice suddenly rang in her ears. Li Xinru raised her eyes and saw that after the brim of her hat was covered, only the thin legs of two beige boots remained.

Immediately raised her head, and standing in front of Li Xinru was a little girl with pigtails, about seven or eight years old. She was holding a bunch of packaged roses in her arms, blinking her sparkling eyes, and looking at Li Xinru with a smile.

This sudden inquiry really startled Li Xinru, so she didn't give any reaction to this situation, but just stood straight in place, staring at the little girl, in stark contrast to the crowd coming and going around them.

When the little girl saw Li Xinru stunned, she seemed to think that she should have appeared too suddenly and disturbed Li Xinru, so after a few seconds, she secretly tilted her head to the right, and planned to slip away with a small mouth.

Li Xinru looked at the little girl who suddenly appeared, and began to sneak away again, blinking her eyes and not thinking about anything.

When the little girl turned her head, the corner of her eyes kept staring at Li Xinru, and then saw Li Xinru right

When her move to slip away was not stopped, her figure, which had turned around, suddenly stopped with her back to Li Xinru.

"Sister!

Li Xinru only subconsciously tilted her head and blinked a few times with her eyes when this little girl suddenly turned around and inserted a bouquet of roses into her arms.

Then I watched this sturdy little girl, quickly shuttling through the crowd of people coming and going, and was instantly submerged by the sea of people.

Someone finally bumped into Li Xinru's stunned figure, her body leaned forward suddenly, and watched the bouquet of roses in her arms fall from her eyes to the ground.

Li Xinru didn't care about the person's apology, but while taking her right foot, she bowed down and stretched out her right hand, catching the rose a second before it hit the ground.

The flowers are very fragrant, and Li Xinru, who is still hunched, can already smell its fragrance scattered in the air.

She slowly stood up, sniffed the bouquet of roses earnestly, and as she squinted and looked up, she smelled the smoke mixed in the air.

After opening her eyes, Li Xinru did not put the bouquet of roses in the space ring, but held it in her hand. She looked around at the people who were hurrying, talking softly, or laughing, and suddenly her mood changed again.

Although I can't tell where it is different, at least the brim of the hat has not been lowered by her again.

With a slight movement of footsteps, without the fragrance of roses, all Li Xinru could care about was the smell of fireworks in the air.

The corners of her mouth turned up slightly, remembering the heavy snow on Chinese New Year's Eve last year, remembering the special fireworks made by Bai Yuntian that night, and after the release, of course, she was chased by Master Qin in the yard without accident, but in the end she was sat on the ground by Lei Yu.

remembered that when she looked up and saw her brother and sister Xiwen on the wooden tower platform, accompanied by the moonlight, they were like newly born immortals.

Remembering that Master Qin drank two glasses of wine, and suddenly took the unlucky thing that Bai Yuntian was pressed under Lei Yuda's ass for the New Year, and very successfully learned martial arts with Master Dong, the sound of being beaten one after another, Li Xinru felt that it was louder than the fireworks set off by Bai Yuntian! Finally, it was not until the morning of the third year of junior high school that he saw the scene of Qin Duan coming out of the house.

and Master Qiu, who had been standing in the courtyard and letting the snowflakes fall on her, she didn't look at all this, but quietly looked at the moon in the sky.

Li Xinru stood next to her, holding the Tianwang umbrella, she wanted to be like Master Qiu many times, try the feeling of snowflakes falling on her body, but every time she was about to remove the umbrella, Master Qiu would accurately raise her left hand and slowly pull the umbrella back to its original position.

She also remembered a snowman piled up on the edge of the platform on the wooden tower in Tianxiaping. It was the snowman that Sister Xiwen had built for herself, and she was alone with the snow in the second half of the night, condensing her sword intent on the platform.